Rest
Chapter 1
Brakes..
The sound of a table shaking echoed in a room.
Duk duk
Chequelek
"den Aden why?" tanya mbok ijah household assistant at the mansion a wijaya.
Huft..
"no papa, come out mbok don't bother me"
"ba good" mbok ijah ran out of the room from her employer's son.
A spacious and magnificent mansion is owned by anangga ananta wijaya ceo the largest property company in the city.
Angga ananta wijaya or often called the first child of the wijaya family who had been in power in property companies throughout the city even occupied number 2 se country.
Natan lives alone with her domestic assistant who has taken care of her since she was a child. Mbok Ijah has been considered like his own mother because his mother karina ameila wijaya who has never taken care of and is more engrossed in glamorous life and holidays with young men. His father married a young woman and lived abroad.
Because he was the first and only child in the Wijaya family, he took on all the responsibilities of the company.
His name often appears in all media because of his young age is already suskses running his business and his handsome appearance makes all women bend their knees in front of him.
"hallo ready my car to go to the villa now" call him to his assistant and personal secretary surya saputra
"get ready sir" he replied
Surya saputra or who is often greeted by the son of an assistant, secretary and friend of a natan.he was a faculty friend when he was still in college.
Tok tok tok tok
"mister the car is ready" called the son outside the nathan's room
The Son understood that natan had a bad temper on the outside and tended to be cold towards people who were new to him but in fact he only built a wall between his true self and others
"what the fuck does the call natan aja, cave more minds want to follow you?"
"it's a formality of a little time of duty" the son replied with a smile
They want to go down when passing by mbok ijah
"eh den son is here ?" sweep it to the son
"son of mbok gausah pack den, yes this want nganterin natan ordinary" answer while smiling towards mbok ijah
The son is indeed warmer towards others unlike Nathan who looks indifferent
"take me home later and I don't have to wait"
"good den"
Without further ado they headed straight to the peak where the villa natan was located.
The quiet atmosphere became a favorite of natan indeed after being tired of the day or his activities he would often nginep in this villa. There was nothing special about this place just because her mother used to like it here so she got used to it here.
Unlike the luxurious and large mansion this villa is just a simple building on a hill, surrounded by a fairly large flower garden. That's why we're more at home in the villa.
"den Nathan what do I want to prepare?" ask mang ujang the villa guard.
Usually the villa is only cleaned by people who call mang ujang because it is also rarely occupied.
"difficult mang, thank you I just want to rest" replied Natan kindly
"i'm sorry, let's den mas putra"
"Yes mang "ans the son
Nathan just nodded.
"do you want to go home what's going on?" ask nathan to the son
"cave's home, there's business tomorrow morning cave pick up"
"yes"
After hearing the reply, the son immediately left the villa.
Nathan immediately went into his room to rest.
